Chapter 92: The Last Magnificent

Today, the twelve guards of the Mo family are out, even the giants have made a move, and it is impossible to stop there, otherwise, how can those secret existences come to see the Mo family, it is still a trivial matter if the face does not exist, they all think that the Mo family can be bullied, and how to act in the future, the world's plans will also be blocked.

Therefore, someone must use blood to show his prestige, and Wanjian Mountain has become the best choice, it can be said that this is a scapegoat, used to quell the lion and tiger fight, he can only be used as a bargaining chip.

"No, I can't. Li Si refused without hesitation, if it wasn't a last resort, he would definitely not let people take the life of Wanjian Mountain so easily, otherwise, let those who bought their lives for the Great Qin State change their minds, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, it would inevitably make others have bad thoughts.

Although he doesn't care about the life or death of a Wanjian Mountain at all, the Great Qin Xiangguo, the three thousand disciples are not just talking, almost collecting capable people from all over the world, all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, even if there is some kung fu in Wanjian Mountain, it is not worth paying much attention to.

"His life is still fixed today. Mo Zizhai opened his mouth and said, he was the first person to make a move, it can be said that it was the best choice, hearing this, Wan Jianshan was frightened, and looked at Li Si with a pleading face, at this time, only he can save his life, if he abandons it, he will definitely die.

"Prime Minister, you must save me, I, Wanjian Mountain, would rather be a cow and a horse for you, and I will obey you from now on. He opened his mouth and said, he has always been a man who cherishes his life, and in order to live, he can kneel on the ground and pray.

"Wan Daxia, you should be careful, as long as I Li Si is here, I will not let you go any way no matter what. Li Si comforted that no matter what the end, this superficial effort must be in place.

As soon as he finished speaking, he went straight to Tai'a, didn't reply to Mo Zi Zhai, and didn't make any moves, his behavior has already shown everything, just an abandoned son, how can he be compared with Tai'a, don't say it's you Wanjian Mountain, for this Tai'a Sword, to save the world to the life of Taifu Mao Jiao of the Great Qin State, he will not hesitate to give up, and give up the small to seek the big.

"Prime Minister. Before he could finish speaking, Han Buzhi picked up his gun and went straight to Wanjian Mountain with the momentum of thunder.

"Mo Jiahan doesn't know, and he is willing to take his life for the giant. He shouted until his heart was shattered, and there was only the thought of running away in his heart, and where was there any resistance left.

Who is not a clear-eyed person, seeing this, even Dai Wenxin and a few people are as if they can't see it, and they won't block it at all, although Fang Cai has a side by side, but it's just a cooperative relationship of interests, not a relative, who is willing to get into trouble, if he wants his own life, who knows if Li Si will stop it, most of them may also end up in Wanjian Mountain, so at this time, it's better not to have much to do.

He wanted to leave, but how to let him get his wish, secretly, Mo Zizhai had already imprisoned him, and the powerful force made him move slowly, and he didn't have time to dodge the lightning-like shot, although he didn't have Li Si's ability to imprison tens of thousands of people with the power of heaven, but it was still more than wrong to deal with this small Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

Laugh at.

The spear touched the head, and there was a sound, and then he saw that a big head of Wanjian Mountain flew out, until his eyes were still open, he didn't believe that Li Si would reply to him like this, and the ending he said was like this, how could he be regarded as a peerless master, so hastily ended, in this life, this life will be stopped, all the next life must be upright, and it must not be the same as in this life.

"Senior brother, it's easy to walk all the way. After doing all this, Han Buzhi put away his mouth and whispered, I don't know if the head that has left the body can still be heard, even if it can, it must not be much moved.

After speaking, he directly put away the body of Wanjian Mountain and left, even if there is a thousand hatreds, but in any case, this is also his senior brother, and he has also talked about his heart and mind, laughter and laughter show his brotherhood, now he is dead, everything he has done is naturally a write-off, as a junior brother, how can he not watch the body thrown into the wilderness, into the belly of the beast, send him on his last journey, into the earth for peace, this can be regarded as the last thing he can do.

Han didn't know how to leave, this Quzhou city suddenly became more windy, looking at this posture, I wanted to blow people to the clouds outside to stop, the dark clouds were also like boiling water constantly churning, mixed with a little roar and dazzling electric light, as if there was a peerless beast born, I wanted to swallow the whole Quzhou in one bite.

And that Li Si is in the very center of the storm, along with the first Tai A sword of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Such a big storm made the people below no longer interested in watching, although this scene is magnificent, but who knows what will happen next, the thing thunder fell from the sky, they couldn't resist it, the play was good, but life was more important.

Fu Junqing and Zhao Tianlang also came back to their senses, and had to ride their horses towards the city lord's mansion, although they looked at the two of them were silent, but the mood was different, Fu Junqing was very excited now, this realization can be said to be a great benefit, only need to go through the world to digest, if it takes time to keep up with Wei Changgong, it is definitely not a problem, and it is very possible to surpass him, after all, he is still young, and the time left for him is still very sufficient.

And Zhao Tianlang is now like a dead heart, full of loss, that person is still like at the celebration, he has never shown his face from beginning to end, and he has never given him a word.

Alas, master, why do you have to be like this, is that the oath really so important, so important that even if you die, you don't want to see your apprentice again?

At this moment, he suddenly saw a vague figure in the storm, and then disappeared, wearing the familiar and somewhat shabby robe, although it was only a glance, and it was still the back, but he would never admit that he was wrong, that is, the person he had been looking for.

"Master, master. He shouted a few times, but when no one answered, and no matter what storm was over, he rode away.

"Zhao Tianlang, come back to me quickly. Fu Junqing on the side let him go, but he didn't hesitate at all, he didn't have time to react at all, he didn't respond when he shouted, helplessly, he could only go to the storm again, a weak scholar, in case something happened, it was not something he could handle.

The war horse neighed, panting heavily, and still moved forward against the wind, although it was also a little afraid, but the person on his back would never stop if he did not pull the reins, even if he died of exhaustion in Quzhou, this is worthy of being called a war horse.

The road ahead was vast, and the visibility was less than ten meters, and the horses had to slow down, but they still didn't see Zhao Tianlang's figure, which made him have to worry a little.